Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RIME 49, by PETRARCH Poet's Biography First Line: Bicause I have the still kept fro lyes and blame Last Line: And onely my loke declareth my hert. Alternate Author Name(s): Petrarca, Francesco Variant Title(s): Egerton Manuscript: 25;sonnet: 16 Subject(s): Hearts; Lies; Tears | ||||||||
Bicause I have the still kept fro lyes and blame And to my power alwaies have I honoured, Unkynd tong right ill hast thou me rendred For suche deserft to do me wrek and shame. In nede of succour moost when that I ame To aske reward, then standest thou like oon aferd Alway moost cold, and if thou speke towerd, It is as in dreme unperfaict and lame. And ye salt teres again my will eche nyght That are with me when fayn I would be alone, Then are ye gone when I should make my mone; And you so reddy sighes to make me shright, Then are ye slake when that ye should owtestert, And onely my loke declareth my hert. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BANGLA DESH: 2. THE BLOOD IN MY EYES by FAIZ AHMED FAIZ TIME ROCKING ON by ANSELM HOLLO TEARS AND KISSES by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON DOMESDAY BOOK: GEORGE JOSLIN ON LA MENKEN by EDGAR LEE MASTERS HOW FAR IS IT TO THE LAND WE LEFT? by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE TEARS FALL IN MY HEART by PAUL VERLAINE SONNETS TO LAURA IN LIFE: 109 by PETRARCH |
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